Strange talk live room

The day of the live broadcast in Longfu Town is the day of accommodation duty.

This accommodation corresponds not only to the date, but also to the direction and location.

The house belongs to the fourth place under the Eastern Blue Dragon Seat, which is the belly of the blue dragon.

Longfu Town is located in the eastern suburbs of Dongzhou City, Longfu, Dragon Belly.

The location of this live broadcast is near Longfu Town. In other words, I can guess which constellation I encountered this time based on the location of the crematorium and Longfu Town.

The crematorium is located in the north of Longfu Town.

The constellation closest to the north of the house is the heart constellation.

"The Heart Moon Fox is the fifth place in the east, the waist of the blue dragon."

"The heart is fire, which is the constellation corresponding to the first month of summer. The dragon's waist is the seat of the kidneys and the source of metabolism. It should not be taken lightly, as it is very unlucky."

"The evil stars in the heart are not horizontal, causing harm to men and women, so they cannot be buried on this day, and they will die from the plague within three years."

The heart is fire, which corresponds to the crematorium where this live broadcast will be held.

It’s the heart that’s right!

The live broadcast task mentioned paper figures, does it have anything to do with the paper-tying technique?

I thought about it and took out the paper-cutting book from the cabinet under the bed.

Fortunately, because the book was too old and worn, I kept it at home for fear of getting worn out while running around in my backpack, so it was not taken away by my kidnappers.

Paper-cutting and paper-tying are closely related. The reward for this live broadcast mission is scissors. Maybe there is some connection between them.

After looking through paper-cutting techniques, I found a pair of scissors and a piece of white paper, and followed the above method to cut out a small paper figure.

Of course, without the coordination formula, this paper man is really just a paper man.

The paper man in red mentioned in the live broadcast mission should not be a small paper man like this, but a paper man buried with him.

The crematorium is a place of burial. It is not surprising that there are paper figures, but why do we need to draw eyes on the paper figures?

I always feel like something terrible is going to happen.

I found a T-shirt to wrap up the paper-cutting technique, then put it in a plastic bag and tied it tightly before putting it in my backpack.

I felt very uneasy in my heart, and the little devil kept stirring in the dark. I was in a daze all night and couldn't sleep well.

Woke up the next day feeling out of sorts.

Fortunately, the crematorium was not far away, so I rested in the shop for half a day, had lunch, and then drove off.

As the car drove out of the city, before we even reached the destination, we saw the large chimney of the crematorium towering from a distance.

Bursts of black smoke kept rising from inside, filling the gray sky and lingering for a long time.

The surrounding area is desolate, almost uninhabited except for Longfu Town.

The car drove into the crematorium. I just opened the car door in the parking lot. I don't know if it was a psychological illusion or something, but I always felt a burning smell.

Fine black ash seemed to be floating in the cold air.

I fanned my nose with my hand, narrowed my eyes and looked around.

This is a place that symbolizes death. No one who comes in or out here has a smile on their face.

At a glance, there are all depressed and pale faces.

A quiet, solemn and sad atmosphere lingered around.

Standing here, my mood will become suppressed unconsciously.

I walked into the auditorium where customers were received. There were several rows of metal seats in the lobby, with a few people sitting sparsely.

On the left side of the corridor is the ash storage area, and on the right side is the office that provides funeral services to customers.

Funeral items such as paper figures should be placed there.

I raised my legs and walked towards the office. After taking a few steps, a woman with disheveled hair suddenly ran up to me.

"Have you seen my child?" The woman asked in a hoarse voice, her red bloodshot eyes staring at me through her dirty hair.

"Is your child lost? I haven't seen it before. Why don't you ask the staff here?"

I backed away slightly. The woman was in ragged clothes and smelled bad.

"Have you seen my child?" As if she didn't understand what I said, she came closer and tilted her head, looking very nervous.

"Sorry, I've never seen it before."

I walked around her and was about to leave, but the woman suddenly grabbed my clothes.

"Where are my children?"

"I haven't seen it, let go"

"Hey, you crazy woman, why are you here again? Go away!" An uncle sweeping the floor noticed what was happening here and ran over waving the broom in his hand.

The woman seemed to be afraid of him, so she immediately let go of my clothes, buried her head and ran away in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, sir, that woman is a lunatic. Didn't she scare you?" The uncle smiled at me apologetically.

"It's okay, she looks quite young, why is she crazy?"

I patted my clothes, and there were a few blurry black finger prints left where the woman had dragged her hands.

"She is also a poor person. She is also an employee of our crematorium, but since she had a miscarriage three years ago, she has become mentally unstable. I ask everyone I meet if they have seen her child."

The sweeping uncle shook his head sadly.

"Her family doesn't care about her. Why did she come to the crematorium? If she meets someone with a bad temper, something could easily happen." I asked strangely.

"Her parents died early. After the child was gone, her husband didn't want her anymore and she wandered outside alone."

The sweeper sighed.

"We feel sorry for her. After all, she is a former colleague. We often give her some food and clothes. Maybe because of this, she has been wandering near the crematorium."

"That's really pitiful." I looked out sympathetically.

The woman did not leave, but was pulling a sturdy middle-aged man to ask if he had seen her child.

The man's face showed a bad temper, and he kicked the woman to the ground.

Something fell out of the woman's pocket.

"Where is this madman from? Go away!"

The middle-aged man spat, cursed and walked away.

The woman seemed to feel no pain, so she picked up the thing from the ground, carefully put it in her arms, and continued to catch people and ask where the child was.

Most people just avoided her in disgust.

"Hey, Yang Mei, stop making trouble. If you make trouble again, I'll arrest you!" The sweeping uncle ran out with a broom.

The woman shrank her shoulders in fear and ran away in panic.

Originally, there was nothing noteworthy about a crazy woman, but I noticed that the thing she was carefully protecting in her arms seemed to be a red dress that had been crumpled into a ball.

Does she have something to do with tonight's mission?

I walked out of the auditorium quickly, but the woman had already run away and disappeared outside the gate of the crematorium.

First find the place where the paper figurines are stored, and then I’ll find her.

I turned around and walked towards the office area. Only one room was empty, and there was a man in a black suit, leaning forward on a chair and playing with his mobile phone.

When he noticed someone coming in, he immediately put down his phone and stood up, and the smile on his face suddenly changed to a serious expression.

"Hello, what help do you need?"

"You also provide funeral services here, right? I would like to inquire about the funeral process."

"Okay, please sit down first." The man went to pour me water.

I looked up at the office. There were several group photos of employees hanging on one wall, one of which was a large group photo.

The photo paper is slightly yellowed and looks to be two or three years old.